Fortunately, Zhuo Yifan was in an optimistic mood. Then he thought about it, it was better to have something than nothing. He didn’t have much money, so he would save what he could. [] He wanted to stop and squatted on the doorstep, eating like a migrant worker.
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Wang Yaner's dissatisfaction caused by Zhuo Yifan's evil eyes subsided. After a while, pizza was delivered. Zhuo Yifan stared at it pitifully. Wang Yaner blinked and stretched out her slender thighs to signal Zhuo.
Yifan pinched.
Zhuo Yifan sniffed, lifeless. He seemed like a beggar without dignity, willing to give up anything just for food.
Zhuo Yifan slowly squatted down next to Wang Yan'er, stretched out his hand to put Wang Yan'er's thigh on his own, and then squeezed it gently.
Wang Yan'er rested comfortably on the sofa. Maybe she thought this guy was just a foodie, or maybe she was really tired. She kept giving out minor and heavy instructions. Zhuo Yifan grinned, and Wang Yan'er closed her eyes and took a deep breath.
when.[
Zhuo Yifan suddenly made a move, and his right hand suddenly penetrated through Wang Yaner's shorts. The smooth and soft skin and the palm that seemed to be able to shrink the bones showed that this sneak attack was successful. The safety pants were lifted directly, and the warmth
The moist and slippery thighs were directly manipulated by Zhuo Yifan's fingers.
"Ah...oh...no...fuck..." Wang Yaner suddenly straightened up and squeezed Zhuo Yifan's palm hard, but Zhuo Yifan, who was born with supernatural power, was as motionless as a rock.
"Brother Yifan, please take it out quickly. I don't dare to do it anymore!" Wang Yaner said pitifully with tears in her eyes. But Zhuo Yifan didn't seem to hear him at all. "I'll give you all the pizza. I'll give it to you."
I'll give you another root to become the king of kings!" Wang Yaner was quick to think.
Zhuo Yifan nodded, touched it hard, and accidentally brought out some thread, and then put it in front of his nose and smelled it.
The next step is to face Wang Yaner's thunder attack.
As he was leaning against the wall to salute, he didn't forget to pick up the pizza, suddenly fled into the bedroom next to him, and threw out the note from his master.
Wang Yan'er was about to kick Zhuo Yifan out. After seeing the note, she realized that this guy was the tenant who would live with him in the future. In view of the two people's reasonable rights to allocate rooms, Wang Yan'er had no reason to kick Zhuo Yifan out.
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Wang Yaner had no choice but to pack up and go downstairs to eat. After all, all the pizza was taken away by Zhuo Yifan.
The room was not big. Apart from the single bed, there was only a bedside wardrobe and a computer desk. Because Wang Yaner had a laptop, she put this old-fashioned desktop computer in this room.
Zhuo Yifan was obsessed with something on the Internet. He threw his Zhongshan uniform aside, unbuttoned the collar of his snow-white shirt, squatted on a chair and started swinging the computer.
I didn't expect that the network cable could still be used, and I was able to type in Japan's exclusive webpage skillfully.
"There is a well alone in the sky, the stars fall in the sky and the distant river reflects the pupils. The small stream and spring reflect the colorful flowers, and the isolated island of Songjiang has a maple leaf." Waves of Japanese text appeared above the head of the web page, and Zhuo Yifan roared excitedly, curling up in his chair.
Start admiring.
Meiga, the weather is really hot. It seems like it’s time to change your underwear.
Zhuo Yifan opened his suitcase to find a clean pair of underwear to change into, but he was instantly petrified on the spot.
"Nani?" He was surprised and incredulous. Zhuo Yifan absolutely believed that his dog eyes were right, and indeed he was right. Now his clothes were no longer in the box, but replaced with... sexy underwear.